The boy was very thin, and he hugged the little white cat tightly in his arms and refused to let go. The little milk cat in his arms was so frightened that he meowed. He curled up to protect the cat, and was beaten with stones without saying a word.

Lower your head.

"Is he made of stone? Why doesn't he cry out in pain?"

"I'm here, I don't believe he won't give it to me." A naughty boy stretched out his hand to grab the cat, but the boy looked so thin and his hands were so strong that he couldn't grab it at all.

"Ah, Huzi, you are the boss this month. He is so disobedient, why don't you teach him a lesson?"

Li Dahu puffed out his chest, raised his chin and glanced at the pimple-covered boy underground, and shouted at him with disgust: "Where did you come from, a wild boy? Do you know that this is my territory? You know how to do it?"

Give me that cat!"

"That's it, take out the kitten and let us play with it quickly, or we will beat you to death..."

When Xiao Li saw this scene, he said angrily: "Huzi is bullying people again."

The delicate and delicate eyebrows are furrowed, this human Li Dahu is so bad, he bullies people every time he meets him.

Looking at the bullied boy, Jiaojiao closed her eyes and was about to use her spiritual power to drive them away.

At this time, Bai Miaomiao didn't know what he had discovered, and he shouted in a rare and excited voice: "Jiaojiao, come on! Come on, it's that little white cat. My soul doesn't reject it!"

Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and her eyes subconsciously fell on the little milk cat held in the boy's arms. She looked thin and small, with pitiful watery eyes, and the snow-white fur was very clean, without a trace of impurities in sight.

At the same time, Li Dahu suddenly reached out and pulled the cat's tail, preparing to pull the cat out of the boy's arms. Seeing this, Jiaojiao quickly used her spiritual power.

"Ah!"

Li Dahu screamed and covered his right hand with a painful expression. A closer look revealed a squirming blood-sucking insect crawling on the back of his hand.

"Ah! It's a blood-sucking insect, run quickly..."

Seeing this, the children were so frightened that they ran away. When Li Dahu saw clearly that it was a blood-sucking insect, he was so frightened that he peed his pants. He staggered home while crying: "Mom, dad, I don't want to die..."

Jiaojiao curled her lips, they were not merciless in bullying, but they were so scared that they ran away from such a tiny leech. They were really cowardly.

After the noise dispersed, the boy on the dirt road slowly got up.

Mu Cheng endured the pain and patted the soil stains on his body. He held the kitten in his arms and stroked its head comfortingly, and whispered: "I have wronged you."

"Meow meow..." the little milk cat meowed.

Jiaojiao and Xiaoli came over. Xiaoli scratched his head and walked to Mu Cheng to look at him. He asked curiously: "You are not from our village, why were you beaten by Huzi and the others?"

When Mu Cheng heard that there was someone there, he raised his eyes and saw two children younger than himself. He touched his face, lowered his head subconsciously, pursed his lips and replied: "I asked him about him, and he was not happy to let his companions come to fight him.

Me."

"Huzi is a bad guy! He always bullied me before. When I grow up and practice martial arts, I will be the first to defeat him!" Xiao Li said angrily.

Jiaojiao held the little brother's hand and shook it to comfort her, but her big black and white eyes looked at Mu Cheng. From a distance, she looked as thin as a boy. When she walked in, she realized that he was very tall and his face was covered with dense pimples.

, the contrasting eyes are particularly bright.

Jiaojiao noticed that the red bumps on his face were too symmetrical, so she stared at them again.

Hmm, such a well-proportioned pimple with a bright red color looks like it’s poisoned.

Mu Cheng could feel a line of sight looking at him. His body was a little stiff and his head hung lower.

Seeing this, Jiaojiao said in a soft voice: "Brother, don't be afraid, we are good people."

Xiao Li also spoke: "Yes, we are not like that bad tiger, and we will not bully you."

Mu Cheng was somewhat moved after hearing this, and relaxed his guard against strangers. He bit his lip and asked softly: "Thank you, I came here to find out where Mr. Liu Zhihua's house is in Xiaoshu Village?"

Upon hearing their mother's name, Jiaojiao and Xiaoli were stunned at the same time.

"How do you know my mother's name?" Xiao Li looked at him curiously.

Mu Cheng suddenly raised his head when he heard this. He took Xiao Li's hand and said excitedly, "That's great, can you take me to see your mother?"

Jiaojiao asked in confusion: "Brother, what are you doing with my mother?"

Only then did Mu Cheng realize the situation without explaining the situation, and hurriedly said in short words: "Sister, your mother and my mother are sisters, and our families are relatives. I came here to seek help from my aunt for something."

Xiao Li shook his head and said immediately: "You are lying, I have never seen you."

Mu Cheng quickly raised his hand and swore, and took out a portrait from his arms and said, "My mother gave this to me. I really never lied to you."

Jiaojiao looked at the portrait. The facial features of the person in the portrait were vaguely similar to her mother's, but her figure was slender and slender, not at all like her current mother.

After Xiao Li finished reading, he shook his head and said: "This is not my mother, you must have found the wrong person."

Mu Cheng quickly pointed to the person in the painting and explained: "It shouldn't be wrong. This is a portrait from more than ten years ago. Take a closer look."

"No." Xiao Li shook his head directly. She is obviously not a girl if she is so thin.

Jiaojiao took a closer look and saw that the person in the portrait was indeed very similar to her mother. She moved her eyes downward and noticed that the person in the portrait had a bullet on her neck. She stared at that spot for a few times, feeling in disbelief.

It's exactly the same as my mother's.

He said it was more than ten years ago. Could it be that it was really my mother?

Mu Cheng was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, so he explained anxiously: "My name is Mu Cheng, and my mother's name is Liu Xiuhua. We live in the 21st household in Xiaohe Village. My aunt can recognize my mother as long as she sees her token."

Jiaojiao felt that he meant no harm, so she pulled her little brother and explained a few words in a low voice.

After hearing what his sister said, Xiao Li scratched his head and nodded obediently, "Then I'll listen to my sister."

Jiaojiao looked at Mu Cheng and said, "Brother, then come with us."

"Okay, thank you, thank you sister." Mu Cheng breathed a long sigh of relief.

Jiaojiao and Xiaoli take people home together.

In the yard,

The open space that Liu Zhihua had cleared was filled with cut blue muslin and some needlework tools. Liu Zhihua was sitting cross-legged on the linen next to her, threading the needle in her hand, and rubbing the needle back and forth in her hair from time to time.

Comb it.

"Mom, we are back, and we brought someone back with us."

Xiao Li shouted from afar and hurried into the yard.

"Didn't I ask you to keep my sister in check? Why did you run back alone?"

Liu Zhihua reluctantly put down her work, stood up and looked outside the yard, "Who is that person?"

At this time, Jiaojiao walked into the yard with her short legs, followed by Mu Cheng.
Chapter completed!